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You need to believe me They just happened to be standing where I was strangling Now listen, I know that this looks bad But you weren't there And if you were, then you would have done the same thing The conversation is dying And the killer is right beside me The conversation is dying Your best friend is crying And I bathe in those tears I don't care what happens to you Give me my smile back I hate loving idiots With friends like these Who needs enemies? I'm terrified of morons who have rights Always screaming what they think without ever knowing why But, still, I keep them close Pretend to think the things they know I'm terrified of body pillows It's all fun and games until it stands up on its own Strategic comedy relieves the need to take trauma seriously I know you'd hate me if you knew that I hate you But you're useful So I'll pull the wool and try to believe my lies How could I? Why should I be kind? My friends and I, we don't care if you're the one Legal murder Post-corpse herder in a hentai sweater I still can't believe I let you in my life A long look at myself feels like a parent walking in on hentai The raunchy kind The netorare kind The big titty kind Deteriorate with grace with some pixel chick in your face It's so funny It's so dirty to believe in things these days Never acknowledge anything Never acknowledge anything Never acknowledge anything Die unhappy and alone Each new friend I make eats away at my life Each new breath I take is between your waifu's thighs